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Chapter 335

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How could Jiang Xiaofan face four powerful figures in the Renhuang Realm head-on? He was not a fool who was blindly arrogant, so after a brief contact with them, he immediately turned around and fled.

"These old things are really f * cking hateful!"

Jiang Xiaofan grinned and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

In the previous attack, he had already displayed several powerful secret techniques, but even so, his physique, which was comparable to a Ninth Heaven Renhuang Realm cultivator, was still seriously injured. Now, his internal organs were somewhat painful.

"Chase!"

"Kill!"

Behind him, shouts of killing were endless, and groups of cultivators were chasing after him.

Jiang Xiaofan's speed was very fast, but what made him depressed was that when he shook off the group of pursuers behind him, another group of people appeared in front of him from who knows where. It was like a group disappearing and then another group appearing. There was no end to it.

"You bunch of bastards, I'll remember you. When I get out of here, I'll find your lairs one by one. I'll tear down your palaces and smash your facades. I won't even leave a strand of hair behind!"

Jiang Xiaofan shouted as he fled.

The few old men in the lead were so angry that their beards were sticking up. They shouted, "Little bastard, don't run!"

"Only an idiot wouldn't run, you wicked old thing!"

Jiang Xiaofan's mouth was very poisonous.

The sun set and the stars rose. Facing the pursuit of one force after another, Jiang Xiaofan could be said to be mentally and physically exhausted. After a few days, his clothes were almost dyed red with blood. Who knew how many fierce battles had taken place.

In a few days, who knew how many cultivators had died in his hands. Just the Phantom God Realm cultivators alone were as many as dozens. It could be said that his battle record was frightening. Of course, he had also paid a certain price himself.

"Su Xing, you bastard!"

Jiang Xiaofan was furious.

Now, not only did he have to avoid the encirclement of those small sects, but he also had to be vigilant against Ying Xianling and the others. Once surrounded by these four Renhuangs, he would be in trouble. Even if he had wings, he probably wouldn't be able to fly out.

"F * ck, why are there so many people here?"

In fact, Jiang Xiaofan possessed the Phantom God Step, a peerless movement technique. Generally speaking, it would be very difficult for people to catch up to him. However, what made him depressed was that there were too many cultivators who came to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Just as he got rid of a group, another group immediately appeared in front of him, giving him a headache.

What he hated the most was that he had the Silver Divine Copper and could easily conceal his aura. However, Old Copper seemed to have gone crazy and was actually motionless like before. No matter how Jiang Xiaofan tried to communicate with him, it was useless. He was so angry that he almost cursed out loud.

"F * ck, it's happening again!"

He had just squatted on an old tree for a while when angry shouts rang out from behind him.

"Cry!"

Jiang Xiaofan had no choice but to fly away.

Although he was usually a bit sloppy, his willpower was very strong. Facing the encirclement from all sides, he was not discouraged. Even though he complained a thousand times, his actions were not careless at all. His methods were frightening.

"Don't run, demon!"

Boom!

Many cultivators directly took action.

These people who were chasing him were almost all Phantom God Realm cultivators. They used their divine abilities and secret techniques from far away. Along the way, they shattered countless pine trees and huge pits quickly appeared in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"Buddha said that all things in the world have life. Even flowers and plants must be cherished. Aiya, you guys are destroying things today. It is a great sin. Be careful of the boundless nature taking revenge on you stupid righteous cultivators."

Jiang Xiaofan urged.

Behind them, the faces of the middle-aged leaders suddenly turned ashen.

Suddenly, a dozen people appeared in front of them. Each of them was holding a Dao Weapon. When they saw Jiang Xiaofan, their eyes immediately lit up. A leader shouted, "Fellow Daoist behind, let's attack together and surround this demon!"

"Alright!"

An expert at the back responded loudly.

"F * ck!"

Jiang Xiaofan directly cursed.

This scene was too f * cking miserable. He was attacked from both sides!

Although he was very depressed, he was not afraid. On the contrary, his eyes became bright. There was no tyrannical fluctuation of the Renhuang level around him. He was like a wild wolf that had found its prey, staring at these people with a sneer.

"I'll use you guys to practice my sword!"

He took a step forward, and golden sword Qi swept out in all directions.

Now, he was only afraid of Ying Xianling and the others. Every time he left these four people behind, he would always have a fierce battle with a group of Phantom God Realm cultivators who were chasing after him. Breaking through in battle was the most effective cultivation method he thought. Although these cultivators who had killed their way to the Hundred Thousand Mountains annoyed him, they also provided him with a natural training ground.

"Kill!"

With a low roar, he shot directly into the many cultivators at the front.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

Swords and sabers had no eyes, and the wielder was also emotionless. Blood flew all over the sky.

Jiang Xiaofan broke into the crowd like a wild wolf. This action shocked many people. They really did not expect this man in front of them to be so bold. Not only did he not run away, but he also launched a frontal attack on them. It was also in this momentary daze that some people were directly killed and lost their lives in the ancient forest.

He moved freely in the crowd, displaying many magical powers and secret techniques one after another. While attacking strong enemies, he did not forget to comprehend the Path Realm.

"This demon's demonic arts are amazing. Fellow cultivators, you must be careful!"

Someone reminded loudly.

"Damn it, that's demonic arts of yours!"

Jiang Xiaofan was unhappy. Holding the long blood-stained sword, he took a step forward and slashed down with force.

Whoosh!

A substantial sword ray that was about 30 meters long shot out. The divine light shattered the air and cut through the long spear in that person's hand. It twisted his arm, and then directly pierced into his heart. With a light shake, it immediately shattered his heart into pieces.

More than an hour later, Jiang Xiaofan walked out of the encirclement with his body covered in blood. Because he felt the fluctuation of Renhuang behind him, he could not stay any longer. In this one hour of confrontation, he once again killed three Illusion God cultivators, provoking this group of cultivators to roar again and again.

"Damn it, don't run!"

"Idiot, don't chase if you have guts!"

Jiang Xiaofan scolded without turning his head, and disappeared in a flash.

Twelve hours later, Jiang Xiaofan was caught by Ying Xianling and the others. After a bitter battle, he finally escaped. The price was that he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, feeling as if his heart was about to shatter. Only he could face four Human Emperors at the same time and still survive. Which ordinary Fifth Sky of the Illusory God Realm cultivator could do this?

"This bastard, he really runs fast!"

Mo Zuo scolded angrily. Their cultivation was powerful, but their speed was very difficult to catch up to Jiang Xiaofan.

"You old fool, you're so slow!"

Jiang Xiaofan's voice came from far ahead. Tit for tat, Mo Zuo was so angry that his body trembled. He directly smashed a hundred-year-old tree beside him with a slap.

"Chase!"

Once again, they chased after him.

Jiang Xiaofan fled as fast as he could. In the process, Ying Xianling and the others caught up to him several times. Although he managed to escape in the end, the injuries on his body had worsened. He felt as if his internal organs had been displaced.

In addition to Ying Xianling and the other three, he fought several fierce battles with groups of ordinary Illusion God cultivators. What surprised him was that, in addition to the four sects of the Immortal Path, the masters of some small forces had come in person. In several big battles, he had fought with the master of the Dragon's Tooth Sect for a long time. He was a powerful existence in the Third Heaven of the Renhuang Realm.

"Why are there so many old things here?"

Jiang Xiaofan was angry.

But after a short moment, he fully displayed the legendary spirit of Ah Kou and consoled himself. Fortunately, there aren't any Mysterious Immortal Realm experts here, otherwise, I would really be dead, and I wouldn't be able to charge out even with the Illusory God Steps.

"Boom!"

Divine power surged, and the light of swords and sabers filled the sky.

It had been eleven days since he stepped into the mountains. Slowly, the sky darkened. After shaking off Ying Xianling and the others once again, he stopped in front of a small stream. Using his divine power, he dug a deep hole and buried himself in it. Then, using his divine power, he erased all traces of his presence.

He had suffered unimaginable injuries from the continuous battles. His clothes were dyed red with blood, and even his hair was stained with blood. There were dozens of wounds on his body, and there were even two ghastly holes. Blood was constantly flowing out of the holes, and it looked extremely horrifying.

His cultivation was already at the peak of the Fifth Sky of the Illusion God Realm. Now that he had experienced more than ten days of bloodshed, both his physical body and divine sense had improved greatly. Occasionally, lightning flashed in his sea of consciousness, and golden lotuses swayed gently, emitting divine light. It was very beautiful.

Sharpening in bloodshed, breaking through in battle, he did it!

"Buzz!"

In his sea of consciousness, golden lotuses swayed and spat out golden beads.

The lightning was trembling, and the gold and silver light flickered together. Sometimes it was bright and resplendent, and sometimes it was dim and lightless. This continued for a total of nine times, and everything calmed down. This mysterious lotus sea became even more lively, and was filled with a vast aura of life.

At this moment, he had entered the Sixth Sky of the Illusion God Realm.

Many realizations, the Slaughter of Ten Directions, everything came naturally.

"Hey, why is there light underground?"

"I feel a powerful energy fluctuation. Could it be, could it be a secret treasure?"

A few cultivators came here, and they were all shocked.

"Dig and see!"

The few of them were somewhat excited and moved immediately.

How powerful was a cultivator's strength? They quickly dug up the soil layer above. However, when they saw the white-clothed youth grinning at them from below the layer of soil, their expressions changed drastically. They cried out in surprise, "Demon Jiang, it's you, it's you …"

"Pfff!"

"Pfff!"

"Pfff!"

Before they could finish their words, a few heads already flew out.

Jiang Xiaofan crawled out from the pit. He patted the soil off his body, and cursed at the three headless corpses in a low voice. In the next moment, his expression changed slightly. Because at this moment, he discovered that he could operate the silver divine copper to conceal the aura on his body.

"This night is destined to be very beautiful!"

He raised his head to look at the silver moon in the sky, and suddenly revealed a mouthful of spotlessly white teeth. No matter how one looked at it, there was a sinister taste.

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